“Don’t be afraid; just keep trusting.”

LORD, look and see to whom you have done this!

They say to their mothers, “Where are grain and wine?” while fainting like the wounded in the city streets, while their lives are draining away at their own mothers’ breasts.

My groans are many, my heart is sick.

Be encouraged! It’s me. Don’t be afraid.

They struck a sandbar and the ship ran aground

God of Zion, to you even silence is praise.

Teacher, don’t you care that we’re drowning?

God makes it all happen

But now those younger than I mock me